In the underworld, on Huangquan Road, there is a woman in white walking with a dull face, although most of the ghosts here are like this.

"There's a grudge in this girl." The other ghosts could feel the resentment from this girl.

Some even came directly to this girl and asked tentatively: "This girl, the resentment on your body can't cross the bridge." ”

The woman in white walked directly through the ghost's body and walked towards the Nai He Bridge, because she had a grudge in her heart, she was rejected by the Nai He Bridge and could only stand at the entrance of the bridge.

Without letting the woman in white wait long, Yin Cha came to the woman in white and brought her to the palace of Hades.

"Wang Qingrong, a native of Qingguo, is the only daughter in the family, at the age of seventy-two, and she has never been married until her death." Yin Cha briefly introduced the origin of the woman in white.

"Seventy-two years old, she has never been married, have you found out her love history?" Hades's eyes were about to narrow, and he listened to Yin Xia's words.

Instantly, his eyes widened, and he leaned forward slightly, looking closely at the woman in white kneeling on the ground.

Because of being a ghost, her skin is so white that it almost becomes transparent, only the woman's lips are slightly colored and pink.

Her eyes were blank, her head was a little bowed, she knelt on the ground, and she still did not speak.

"My lord, the love history is to ask the old man for the moon." At first glance, this girl is by no means an ordinary person, and the love history of ordinary people will be directly sent to the Hades Palace by Yue Lao.

But this girl's love history, Yue Lao did not send it.

"Forget it, it's so troublesome to go to the heavenly realm, ask her directly, Wang Qingrong, what can't you let go of during your lifetime?"

Hades has seen too many unjust souls, and it is not once or twice to deal with such a thing, and his face is full of beard, but he is impatient.

"I want to see you, Haokong." The woman in white finally spoke, her voice sounding like she was stepping on a pile of withered leaves.

With a strange expression, Yin Cha shook his sleeves, and five chains flew out of the sleeves, binding the neck, hands and feet of the woman in white.

"It's another divine calamity, take it to Yue Lao, it's really troublesome to die." Hades looked disgusted, made a stinky face, waved his hand, and motioned for Yin Cha to take the woman in white to the Heavenly Realm Moon Elder.

The woman in white who was tied up was a little stunned, this heavenly realm is so easy... Did you go???

There is a moon-old temple in the heavenly realm, and outside the temple is a huge marriage tree that is the same as all the marriage trees in the mortal world.

Through this marriage tree, we can know the wishes made by many men and women, and of course, these wishes can only be similar to the wishes of a lifetime and a couple.

Next to the Yuelao Temple, a small ancestral hall was built, and in the small ancestral hall, all the tablets were enshrined, and the names on those tablets were all mortals.

At this time, a blank tablet appeared in the lower right corner, and the tablet read: Wang Qingrong.

Yin Cha brought the woman in white to the Yuelao Temple, and left, and before leaving, he instructed the woman in white to stand in place and wait for the old woman to come out.

The wall of the Yuelao Temple, the plaque on the circular door, with the three big characters of the Yuelao Temple, is written on the three big characters of the Yuelao Temple, and the woman in white can see it fascinatingly.

said that she was in the gods, but in fact, she remembered the past, when she was still alive, she went to the Yuelao Temple, begged Yuelao, and also made hopes and that person... A lifelong wish for a couple.

But in the end, this wish... It has not been implemented.

"Wang Qingrong, come in." Yue Lao's voice was full of vicissitudes, penetrated through the round door, and entered the ears of the woman in white.

The door didn't need to be opened, she could pass through the wall, but the next second, she hit her head against the door, and she touched her forehead in surprise.

With trembling hands, she pushed the door open, and the first thing that came into her eyes was the huge marriage tree.

It is exactly the same as the marriage tree in their old temple in Qingguoyue.

At this time, a person with white hair, wrinkled face, slightly chubby body, and a festive red costume is our Yue Lao.

"Come here, kid." Yue Lao beckoned to Wang Qingrong, at this moment, she didn't know that she was no longer in ghost form.

Rather, it is a person who can get down on the ground with both feet and no longer need to float when walking.

Her complexion regained a vibrant flush, her pink lips were even more seductive, and her eyes were full of emotion, but her eyes were always clear.

The body is a little too thin, and it should be a weak physique before death.

Wang Qingrong didn't know why, when she saw Yue Lao opening his hands to herself, she had the urge to cry, and a trace of warmth crossed her heart.

Yue Lao let Wang Qingrong hold him, he is now Wang Qingrong's grandfather, and kindly patted her on the back.

"Qingrong, it's time for you to rest for a while, the people you want to meet, the wishes you want to fulfill, all will come true."

The vicissitudes of life, with a strange reassurance.

Wang Qingrong hugged Yuelao and cried non-stop, muttering constantly in her mouth, saying that the Yuelao Temple was not working at all, and the marriage tree was useless.

All in all, it's complaining.

As soon as Yue Lao's words came out, Wang Qingrong, who was holding him and crying bitterly, turned into a ray of white light and rushed into the small ancestral hall, in the tablet with her name written on it.

The white light dissipated, and a hairpin fell out of the tablet.

The style of this hairpin is very simple, with silver petals wrapped around a bead that has lost its original color, which is the kind that is very cheap in the mortal world and can be seen everywhere.

Yue Lao walked into the small ancestral hall slowly, picked up the hairpin, and sighed deeply.

"There are more and more of these tablets, but none of the wishes of the owners of the tablets have been fulfilled... If this continues, they will all run out again, and then they will be angry..."

Looking at the nearly thirty tablets, Yue Lao's face was full of sorrow, so obedient, he would naturally say.

However, so far, not a single wish for each tablet has been realized.

"Yue Lao, you asked me to go to the mortal world to find some branches, the shrine made of this branch has been completed." A martial god, holding a red shrine, came to the outside of the Yuelao Temple, knocked on the door and shouted.

Yue Lao hurriedly opened the door and carefully took the shrine, he smelled the smell of Lian Lizhi, that's right, this is made of genuine and practical Lian Lizhi.

After thanking the martial god, Yue Lao looked at the shrine, and he didn't know what to say, only to see that the shrine continued to gather white light one after another.

The white light gradually took on the form of a human being.

"My name is Thirteen, why did you summon me?" It was a woman's voice, ethereal, without a hint of emotion.

"Thirteen, don't pretend, the old man knows that you are not this virtue, be normal."

Summoned by the old moon, this man named Thirteen... Half-soul... She wanders in the heavenly realm all year round, but because she has no immortal body, she has no face.

It's just this white form.

Moreover, her sense of existence in the heavenly realm is weak, and the gods generally regard her as air or a passing cloud...

It is an existence that comes when it is called and goes away.